~    Sylveon     ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense  Fairy   
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon Resemble Dogs  In   
   Many Ways, With Similar Small  Bodies 
   And Faces. They  Are  Small And  
      Nimble, And With White Fur.   
                               
                                 
 The  Most  Striking  Feature Is      
 Their "Ribbons",    Long  Flat Feelers 
 That  They    Use  To  Bind     Or  To 
 Interface With   The Minds  Of  Others 
                          
  The Ribbons  Play  A  Large  Social   
   Role  Among   Sylveons.           
   They Induce A  Sense Of Wellbeing, 
   And  Can Ease Pain  If   Applied   
 Close To A Wound.      It Is Thought 
 They Feed Off  The Pain Of  Others     
                  This  Way.   
                              
                              
      Sylveon  Are  Great  Partners 
 To Humans, But  Care Should  Be Taken   
 To  Limit Exposure  To    Ribbons,    
  Since  With Prolonged  Contact      
  The Consciousnesses  Start  To  Blend, 
 An   Environment   In  Which          
 The  Sylveon  Is  Much More At  Home,   
    And   It   Will   Take    Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts     Into            
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The Nature Of  The Coma  Depends On  The 
 Intensity Of  The Sylveon'S  Feeding.   
       You  Will Succumb  To A    
        Fast-Growing  Addiction    
   That Leads To A  Submissive      
     And   Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming      Sap    In The Vines